Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Lady's Birthday Feast

Everyone likes to listen to nice words, and Mrs. Yi is no exception.

What's more, the person who flatters is still a five-year-old child, which makes Mrs. Yi very useful to hear.

After glancing at Yizhu kindly, she asked the child, "Do you know Zhu'er?" ”

"Yes, I like her very much." The child nodded and said seriously.

He really doesn't express his love for Yizhu all the time.

The little guy just wants his mother to feel his heart.

Listening to the child's innocent and sincere words, Mrs. Yi smiled more kindly, "It's her blessing that Zhu'er can be liked by the little prince." ”

"No, no, no, it's the blessing of the younger generation." The child shook his head busily, "It's my blessing to know Zhuzhu." ”

Old Madam Yi was amused by him, and her face was full of smiles, "The little prince is too polite." ”

The ladies present, looking at this scene, all secretly looked at Yizhu.

This Yi Er's ability is not small, and he can actually have a relationship with the little prince of the Yuan Palace, and he is so liked by the little prince.

Yi Ling unconsciously clenched his veil, his heart filled with jealousy.

When did Yizhu meet the little prince? was able to make him say these words for her.

And just outside just now, the little prince ignored her, was she provoked by Yizhu?

Thinking of this, anger flashed across Yi Ling's eyes.

But when the corner of her eye swept the eyes of the female guests looking at Yizhu, it was already too hot, and her heart sank.

She really underestimated Yizhu!

hit a wall on Pei Chenjing, and she turned her head and hooked up with his brother King Yuan.

This is an attempt to get revenge on her?!

Yi Ling's eyes were full of gloom.

The child came to the Guogong Mansion today to celebrate Mrs. Yi's birthday, and secondly, he mainly came to see Yizhu and supported her.

He was about to say something more, raising his mother, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a woman behind him whisper: "Zhu'er, today's grandmother's birthday, can you prepare a birthday gift for grandmother?" If not, I have prepared another one here, and I can give it to you. ”

Although the other party seems to be suppressing his voice, the voice of his voice is not small.

The child turned his head to look.

The one who spoke was none other than Yi Ling.

She was standing beside Yizhu at this time, leaning sideways, leaning into Yizhu's ear, in a gesture of whispering.

The child's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at Mrs. Yi.

Old Madam Yi sat on the chair, still with a kind smile on her face, and she didn't know if she heard what Yi Ling said.

As a granddaughter, on the day of her grandmother's birthday, she didn't prepare a birthday gift, and she had to be helped by others to prepare, but Mrs. Yi wouldn't say anything, and she was afraid that there would be mustard.

My mother is in the Guogong Mansion, and it is already very difficult, and if I displease the old lady, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult in the future.

The child was just about to speak to relieve Yizhu, but Yizhu had already rejected Yiling unhurriedly.

"Thank you sister for your kindness, although the birthday gift I prepared for my grandmother is not as good as my sister's careful preparation, but it can be regarded as a piece of my filial piety. Biqing, bring me the birthday gift I prepared for my grandmother! ”

"Yes, miss." Bi Qing responded and handed a long box to Yizhu.

Seeing this, Yi Ling's eyes flashed, and he had hidden disdain.

She didn't believe that Yizhu's straw bag could come up with any birthday gift to make her grandmother happy.

Even if there is, it can't go beyond her.

The Buddha beads she just gave to her grandmother, but she specially asked the monk to open the light, and her grandmother liked it, and praised her for understanding her mind best......